Chapter 3: Sunday Before School Start

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"Vi P.O.V": I'm so tired of Vian and Beautiful. Why? They always looking down on me. Like yo yah'll black to. I walked into Beautiful room and she threw her pillow at me.

Vi: What the f... ooo is that Prince?
Prince: Wassup Vi.
Vi: Beautiful you and Prince oooooo, Vian!
Beautiful: He already knows snitch.

Beautiful pushed me out her room and Vian stuck his head out his room.

Vian: What Vi?
Vi: Can you take me to the mall?
Vian: You giving me gas money?
Vi: Yeah.
Vian: let me put a shirt on.

I headed downstairs and walked past mama without saying anything to her. She sat her book down and grabbed me by my hair.

Mama: Walk by without saying anything to me again and i will tear that ass up Viana Robertson and I'm not playing.

I rolled my eyes, and mama let go my hair. I pulled my phone out but then Vian came down the steps.

Vian: let's go.
Mama: Where yah'll going?
Vian: I'm about to drop Vi off at the mall. I'll be back mama.

We headed out to his car. Why? Vian is the only one with a car. I got in his car and automatically put the aux cord in my phone. When i did i played the song, "When We Were Young by Adele". As we were going Vian pulled the cord out my phone.

Vi: What the fuck Vian.
Vian: Dont be playing that gay shit in my car.

I aint say shit the rest of the ride. When we pulled up to the mall Vian looked at me.

Vian: Money now.

I handed him a ten and got out the car.

"Vian P.O.V": Hell yeah, i'm pissed this girl gave me ten dollars for gas. She better not ask me to pick her up. Now when i get back to house i gotta apologize to KiKi. Why? She in my room and i suppose to look over her ten page essay. I headed home in pure silence, when i got there mama sat up and looked at me.

Mama: KiKi left.
Vian: Why?
Mama: I dont know.

I headed up to my room and texted KiKi.

#text convo#
Me: KiKi why you left?
KiKi💜: Dad needed me, can you come get me?
Me: yeah.
KiKi💜: Thank you so much Vian.
Me: Anytime.
#end of text convo#

I put my slides back on and knocked on Beautiful room door.

Beautiful: its open.
Vian: *opens room door* B you want me to pick you up anything to eat?
Beautiful: No im okay. I was actually going to cook.
Vian: Oh aight. Well I'm about to go get KiKi and ima be right back.
Beautiful: okay.

I headed out the house and drove down three blocks to get KiKi. She got in the car with some book and a folder in her hands.

KiKi: Thank you Vian.
Vian: Ma it's aight.
KiKi: You sure?
Vian: Yeah i'm sure. I heard that Dom dropped you off the other day.
KiKi: Yeah he did. Problem?
Vian: You got something going on with him?
KiKi: No.
Vian: Good. So Ki'anna we been knowing each other for some time now and we've been helping each other with work sometimes, but what I'm saying is...
KiKi: Yes i'll be your girl.

She smiled and i just drove off. This girl is so damn cute. We got to my house and i helped her with her essay. After that she asked if i wanted to go catch Pokémon and i said yeah.

"Beautiful P.O.V": Right now Prince is laying on my stomach reading to me. Why? Because he saw that i was reading and i was struggling with my sight. How? I broke my glasses so now I can't read small words or read far distanced things. It's so cute that he's reading to me. As he was reading he would look up at me every now and then. I then folded the top corner of the page, he sat up and closed the book.

Prince: What's wrong?
Beautiful: nothing.
Prince: You sure?
Beautiful: Babe im positive. *kisses Prince*
Prince: Your so cute when you act like this.
Beautiful: *giggles* babe stopp.

Prince laid between my legs with his head on my chest. I ran my hand through his hair.

Prince: Ma you ready for tomorrow?
Beautiful: Yep. You ready?
Prince: to finish yeah, for these thirsty girls no.
Beautiful: I really don't want them around you.
Prince: I know ma but promise me you gonna come and ask me about things and not listen to them.
Beautiful: I dont do gossip bae.
Prince: I know but promise me.
Beautiful: I promise babe.

Prince lifted his head to kiss me.

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